It was the time of hearts -your heart <br />Started it all -from a playful scratch <br />To a near tear of fear yours given <br />The start the less volatile of pumps <br />Made my heart react with the tilt of poles <br />Our hearts held counter-set apart -the start <br />Was the move of the mood of our hearts <br />To turn to the feel of intuit starts <br />To bring <br />Two hearts (to the one heart) where one heart <br />Could come to yearn as two to yearn <br />Mine for yours and yours for (The start of <br />Faith to ache undefined) for mine an ache for <br />Yours and yours an ache of mine… chained <br />(My heart to yours your heart… pleasurably <br />To mine) my heart light free of pain <br />your heart to smaller filaments of near <br />invisible vein short and steep to the point <br />Of the electric feel when we touch –power-on <br />Power to turn these two hearts into one.<br /><br />Lee B. Mack<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lets-play-hearts-original-08-22-2009/
